Dear Mr.Nobody...
The pain I feel is indescribable
I sit here waiting for better tomorrow
I keep myself busy to avoid all the pain and sorrow
But sometimes I’m not busy enough killing my amnesia
Panic attacks left and right but
sometimes the voices keep me sane
On a daily, I don’t know what goes on in my membrane
Time and time again I relive those thoughts
And get reminded of the trauma it brought
But hey you don’t care because all you did was stare
Just fine like a strand of hair
Blowing in the wind waiting for someone to throw it away if you dare
I’m not trying to get you to apologize
I’m not trying to get you to blink
But if you ever want to hear my opinion
Right now I’m telling you what I think
I think you’re vacuous
I think you're vague
And I think you're soulless too
I don’t know how I ever called you my friend and put up with you
This is not me angry this is just a release
A release from your chains
To me you’re deceased
Of course not physically, that’s not who I am
Just emotionally I know you understand
I’m going to end on a positive note
Because what you say and do no longer affects me
You’re no longer my dope
You no longer can resurrect me
So goodbye forever my once called friend
Our time has come to a tragic but peaceful end
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